Reaffirmation
Reaffirmation I’ve been questioning my faith a lot lately. And to go back and read Job, and how God let satan
Read moreReaffirmation I’ve been questioning my faith a lot lately. And to go back and read Job, and how God let satan
Read moreEvery day, I rise to a blank and vacant space, one I am to fill, with eloquence and grace, use
Read more“Rocky Mountain Reckoning” is the first book in my Rocky Mountain series. Available on Amazon in print or download. Lucas
Read moreI’ve always been fascinated by fairy tales and as a child there was a show every Sunday that recreated many
Read moreLilies drink from chalice white, raindrop nectar, a crystal dew delight, and leaves so vibrant green in yearning reach, while
Read moreThe Creative Exiles Writing Group is comprised of more than 50 writers from across the world. Each contributor adds a
Read moreMy brother Craig passed away on August 7th, 2017 It is difficult to write about my brother Craig – because
Read moreSongs invite you to the cabaret, I say life is a never ending carnival. We strive to catch that golden
Read moreCaptive by my worried thoughts, my world is colored by doubt, and tethered I remain until I find the freedom
Read moreTis the hour whenst the light doth separate from the fabric of awakening Giving way honorably to the forthcoming darkness
Read moreEyes the depth of caverns, peer into the void of unknown space, to embrace the revelations, and silently acquire the
Read moreNever will I question myself when the soul pleas domain, steps beyond my understanding, yet I know the truth remains,
Read moreTis what I want, the flow of life in plain sight, no haze of delusion shall diminish my sight, and
Read moreThe Rose Unfolds its Truth The rose unfolds its truth one petal at a time, Beginning with a tightly closed
Read moreBy stream and brook I wander the wild flower beds, green carpet dotted whites and blues and reds, and shadows
Read moreEmbodied… The mind strives and the pen guides, as words in a vast universe find place, between self-loathing and ego’s
Read moreA poem written about my parents, how they fell in love and wartime. When you are young and there
Read moreWithin or without, the echoes remain in perpetuity, of the same rhyme as time dictates, the same hand in purpose,
Read moreA tenuous hold on thought displays a vacant confusion, beyond the scope of reason, as thoughts like balloons lose their
Read moreMy first born child died at four months, after many operations and suffering she endured with such courage and resolve.
Read moreIn Your Net, I’m Caught This is meant to be a piece of satire but I realise it is, in
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